******* I can't do this I can't love him and watch the clock tick by the limited amount of seconds I have with him I've tried warning him I've tried walking away but he has always followed Any girl would **** for a guy as stubborn and reluctant as he is Glue doesn't begin to cover our relationship It's like we have been stitched together Each individual binding bringing us closer I know this won't blow over easily I need him I need his quick wit and his coldness I need to know that I am the only one who can melt him But I know that's not the case He's a closed book I'm the bookmark that marks the place where he left I just worry he will forget me Leave me on the shelf until he needs a reminder of where he left off He was my shoulder But I got too close and cut myself on the blade Maybe we are meant to short lived And that's why you don't get your hopes up It only leads to getting let down Because what goes up must come down
A poem dedicated to that one guy we all knew was wrong but he made everything seem so **** right